I’ve been wrong for 20 years, my family wants the fake and doesn’t want me
23 selling mobile phones

Jiang Shui

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For the next few days, Chen Fan spent his time in code.

The programming master course given by the system was very solid.

It was to the extent that he was like a university teacher doing elementary school problems when it came to game programming. It was almost at his fingertips.

Because of the rush, Chen Fan had been writing code at home for several days.

After a few days, the website was almost completed.

Even the general framework of the game was built.

Seeing that the progress was not bad, Chen Fan was ready to collect another wave of waste.

After all, this money was not enough to pay his salary.

Sigh, life is tough…

In the afternoon.

He brought back the second-hand goods from Old Master Zhang.

He had accumulated a lot of second-hand goods over the past few days, so when he took them home to check, he only roughly swept them up and saw a lot of good things.

F * ck!

He picked up two Nokias from the pile of things.

Which prodigal would throw away the iPhone like that?

Chen Fan immediately put the two phones on the table.

The two phones were new and old.

The old phone's screen was shattered, and it couldn't be turned on, so it was thrown away.

The other phone was better. It seemed to have been soaked in water and couldn't be turned on.

The other old one would definitely not be able to sell.

However, this one was soaked in water!

It seemed that he could still save it!

He took the toolbox over and carefully opened the phone case. Then, he dried all the parts with the hairdryer.

After all the small parts were dried, he tried to turn it on.

It still couldn't be opened.

The parts were probably burnt.

He carefully checked all the parts and found that the main board was burnt.

After switching the other phone's mother board over, he turned it on again, and the phone lit up.

When he saw the familiar logo, Chen Fan's mood was a little excited.

If he sold this phone…

Wouldn't that make up for the money he lacked?

At the thought of this, he quickly assembled all the accessories that could be changed for the other phone. After carefully wiping the phone clean, he carefully put it away.

After putting it away, he checked the rest of the items.

After fixing some radio, gas stove, watches, and clocks, he took his things to the stall that he often went to.

However, when it came to setting up stalls, the stall owners who usually sold snacks in this area did not come to set up stalls today.

Suddenly, the entire street became much emptier.

Just as he was about to set up his stall, two stall owners carefully pushed their dining carts out.

From afar, he seemed to be able to hear the two of them sighing and discussing.

"Hey, how much tax did you get?”

"That tax collector is like a madman. He's just a temporary worker hired to collect taxes. I don't usually see him collecting so diligently. Why has he been chasing us every day recently?”

"Who knows? Didn't you see that everyone hasn't set up stalls on this street recently? Did someone offend someone?"

"We're all small vendors. Who can we offend?”

"Sigh, there's no other way. The children need money to go to school, and so do their living expenses.”

"Sigh, who isn't?"

The two of them sneakily chose a corner to set up a food stall.

Looking at them, Chen Fan's heart skipped a beat and his eyelids twitched.

Why did this feel wrong?

Could it be for him?

Forget it, he was already here.

He didn't think too much about it and started setting up his stall at his usual place.

Not long after he spread the things out, customers came.

When Li Jie saw him, he rushed over. Little Boss, you're here? Where have you been these past few days? You don't know this, but this street has been very well managed these few days, especially in your place. That temporary worker has come several times.”

Originally, because the tax collectors were temporary workers hired to collect taxes, he did not come to this street often.

However, he kept running over like crazy.

After Li Jie arrived, many regular customers also came over.

Because Chen Fan's repair skills were good and the things he sold were cheap, many regular customers liked to come here.

He liked to come over to search for treasures when he was free.

When he saw a cell phone on Chen Fan's stall, a white-collar worker picked it up and asked curiously," Little Boss, how much is this cell phone?”

Chen Fan said lightly," This is a second-hand phone, 90% new. It's a new 8100, and the configuration is also top-notch. It costs 4,800 yuan.”

These cell phones were currently the hottest models on the market, and their prices were all around seven to eight thousand yuan.

90% second-hand for 4800 yuan should be about the same.

The woman gritted her teeth and was a little tempted. She tried it and could not help but ask," Are you selling it for 3,800? After all, this is a second-hand one, and it doesn't have a guarantee. Isn't 4800 a little expensive?”

Chen Fan was speechless." 4,800 yuan is expensive? Look at the original price. Although this is second-hand, it's all genuine accessories. If your phone breaks down, look for me to repair it within a year. I can help you repair it.”

"Alright then!"

The woman gritted her teeth." I'll go get the money now. Wait for me!”

She put down her phone and immediately went to the next room to get the money.

Just as he put his phone in his pocket, a man's sharp voice suddenly came from afar,"It's time to collect taxes!" It's time to collect taxes, hurry up and make way!“

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